Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan) novel Chapter 1031

When Jason heard her words, he couldn't help but recall the time when Estelle first arrived in J City.

Her years as a mercenary kept her on high alert, and even after leaving that life behind, she couldn't immediately adjust to a normal one.

One day, Jason took her out for a meal. While she was in the restroom, a guy in the hallway tried his luck with her, catcalling her with "Hey, beautiful!"

Estelle, not realizing that "beautiful" was a common address for women, ignored him and kept walking.

The guy, unfortunately for him, decided to tap her on the shoulder.

Before he could even react, Estelle had grabbed his arm, flipped him over her shoulder, and slammed him into the wall, then proceeded to bang his head against it.

The man's eyes rolled back, his head tilted, and he immediately passed out.

It was likely going to be a while before he dared to catcall any girl again. 'Cause he wouldn't know which girl might be a badass.

Thinking of these past stories, Jason couldn't help but chuckle.

Seeing him chuckle, Estelle was puzzled and asked, “What's so funny?”

“Nothing!” Jason replied, still chuckling, “I'll post your award news on the studio's Facebook page.”

“Whatever you think is best,” Estelle replied.

But before Snowy Studios even posted the news, some fashion and film enthusiasts had already spread the news of KING's award all over the country.

Even pictures of the models strutting down the runway were widely shared online.

KING's integration of traditional elements into fashion, made each piece filled with KING’s signature style, brought a stunning visual impact.

Traditional culture once again gained international recognition, showing the world the elegance and unique design philosophy of a great nation.

Clarice happened to walk by and seeing Estelle's smiling face, she jeered, “KING seems to be on fire lately, and that KING's from Snowy Studios too, just like you. When will you ever bring home an award like KING? Such a big gap between designers. If I were you, I wouldn't dare to smile!”

Estelle put her phone aside, not even lifting her head as she replied, “Your classmate Enid already won Best Actress. When are you planning to get one?”

Clarice's face turned sour immediately. She scoffed, “Me winning Best Actress is only a matter of time. But I'm certain, you'll spend the rest of your life eating lunch in corners.”

Estelle stared at her, suddenly standing up.

Clarice had seen her beat up Gwen. Seeing her stand up, she instinctively backed off.

A hint of disdain flashed in Estelle's eyes. She gave a light chuckle, then walked away in large strides.

Clarice, embarrassed and fuming, glared at Estelle's retreating figure, wishing she could poke a few holes in her back.